Night Moves

Night Moves - Graham Blvd.

I was a little too tall

Could've used a few pounds

Tight pants, points, hardly renowned

She was a black-haired

Beauty with big dark eyes

And points all her own

Sitting way up high

Way up firm and high

Out past the cornfields

Where the woods got heavy

Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy

Workin' on mysteries without any clues

Workin' on our night moves

Tryin' to make

Some front page drive-in news

Workin' on our night moves

In the summertime

In the sweet summertime

We weren't in love, oh no, far from it

We weren't searchin'

For some pie in the sky summit

We were just young

And restless and bored

Livin' by the sword

And we'd steal away

Every chance we could

To the backroom, to the alley

Or the trusty woods

I used her, she used me

But neither one cared

We were gettin' our share

Workin' on our night moves

Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues

Workin' on our night moves

And it was summertime

Sweet, summertime, summertime

Mmmm

Night moves

Mm (night moves)

Night moves (night moves)

Yeah (night moves)

I remember (night moves)

Ah sure remember the night moves

(night moves)

We were workin'

Workin and practicin (night moves)

Workin and practicin (night moves)

Night moves night moves

Night moves

Night moves

Ooooh I remember

Yeah yeah yeah (night moves)

I remember

Ooooh (night moves) I remember

(night moves)

Lord I remember

Lord I remember

Night moves